EIRA'S POV

"Where did you come from?"

I crossed my thighs and arms while sitting on the chair near the vanity mirror. My eyes were on Fira. It was six in the morning, she did not sleep at the Omega's Quarter.

"I'm sorry. I fell asleep." She passed me by, going to the bathroom when I caught her upper arm.

"Where?"

"Huh?" She innocently looked at me.

"Where did you sleep?" The madness started to burst in my system, but I was preventing it from showing to her.

"In the…" She averted his look. "King Fire's chamber."

Automatically the sound of a strong slap landed on her cheek. She was...